[ Leonard Cohen - Take This Waltz (live) ]
"I'm so happy, so happy, to sing this song for Garcia Lorca, I stood on my head for him."
Sonnet of the Sweet Complaint
Federico García Lorca
Never let me lose
the marvel
of your statue-like eyes, or the accent
the solitary rose of your breath
places on my cheek at night.
I am afraid of being,
on this shore,
a branchless trunk, and what I most regret
is having no flower, pulp, or clay
for the worm of my despair.
If you are my hidden
treasure,
if you are my cross, my dampened pain,
if I am a dog, and you alone my master,
never let me lose
what I have gained,
and adorn the branches of your river
with leaves of my estranged Autumn.
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